hearts break out tonight tonight a river was born today, i watched it flow into the ocean wave imagine you would to. despite the eyes that are set
War Time War Time, it's either yourz or mine Outlawz be on a grind, and a mission to shine And ride on em', leave em' stuck and fucked from the gate Set
a slam your ass in a pang Puffy weaker than a block that I'm runnin' through And I'm smokin Junior Mafia in front of you With the ready power, tucked
label hoes as hoes, you can't be my boo Bitch, I be home too, so how the fuck I'ma do for you Alize and Tanquerae had my dick ready The jelly heavy, greasy
the time rhyme Top of the line, bottom of the Pyramids Stretched in the alphabet, wet dust Moet, poet threat Evil cassette wreck shows, rip any set Direct approach
Goes Out To Girls All Around The World (Let's Go) All Around The World (Woo) All Around The World (I Like That) All Around The World (Let me set the scenery
somethin for that buzz Milk does the body good but not as good as that huh Now that was i got you feelin ready and ready on that move But before you approach
I'm a positive person with a negative approach (ha) [Chorus: Classified] Turn me up a little more (more) Fresh 'til we exit the door (ha) Yeah, we breakin in your eardrums Ready
triple beam dream and them fiends ain't on my team Got my strippin' for the cream so I lean Gun free get the scene on the ski mask And action set set ready
out here [S.G.] Request permission to put The Mission in action Affirmative Black Sheep Five, that's a green light You can set it when you're ready [
(feat. Wigs, Trife Da God) [Intro: (Trife Da God) Ghostface Killah] (Uh what you got here, is your approach) Your approach gotta more guerilla on 'em
Who want some?' I got it for ya'll With my crew up by my lonesome We could go some Now what's the haps of what your sayin' best be ready to throw some
have some fun before the night is done so I jet upstairs, make sure they're ready Call Wiz, T-Roy, Nik Dane Chris and Eddie F so he can bring his DJ set
I used to think big till it killed L, Pun, Smalls and Kev, Like bad move, got you looking like you?re eavesdropping the devil, And T set the theme to
out of reach Here they gather to spit and curse and bark From the south of heaven where angels are told Not to approach nor to look nor to set foot
